Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 74

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 74 Princess Peyton Has Just Fainted

Tanya’s POV:

Once we arrive to the doctor’s house, I immediately get started on the garden, rolling up my sleeves and putting on gloves I found in one of the sheds. Although I asked Marco to accompany me, I don’t wish to burden him, telling him he can relax on one of the garden chairs.

With the sun high in the sky, I can get on my hands and knees by the soil. One by one, with meticulous effort, I pull out the weeds that taint the garden grounds. I dump each one I extract into a wheelbarrow. And then once I’ve filled up the wheelbarrow, with great exertion I roll it over to the garden bin to empty it.

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I maintain this systematic routine, pulling out the weeds, dumping them into the bin, and then starting all over again, going in rows and horizontally making my way across the large expanse of garden space. I’m of course mainly focused on weeding, but every now and then I spare a glance at Marco. He sits quietly, but his leg bounces subtly, almost as if he’s impatiently waiting for something.

Finally, he breaks the silence. He clears his throat loudly, forcing me to look up as he stands abruptly. “Why don’t you ask me for help? You could really use m help you know? I’m pretty good with tough work,” he says, as if almost trying to convince me, whilst I already knew of his capability. Without me asking, he strides over and bends down beside me, and starts pulling the weeds.

Unable to help the smile that bares itself on my face, I chuckle. “I didn’t ask because you’ve already said you didn’t want to be here to begin with,” I say with all honesty. “But thank you for still doing it for me.”

know if it’s the fact that I thanked him, or something else, but he immediately shoots down my appreciation. “I’m not doing it for you. I’m doing it for the Blue Moon Tree. We need to do this to get the doctor’s

But I withhold my giggle, and don’t try poke holes in his logical thought process. Instead, I choose to just appreciate the fact

rolls the wheelbarrow to the bin each time. He heaves each bag of soil we need. And

myself from giggling out loud with every excuse he finds to help me more and more. Nevertheless, what he does let me do is trim the bushes and tame the overgrown vines. I get to plant all

my eyes, the sun is rising in the distance, illuminating, and glorifying

curly as usual. It’s been so long since I’ve been so physically close to Marco, close enough to study

as

as the sun rises, neither of us able to utter everything we wanted to say

away, and I pretend like I’m adjusting my dress before we walk up to the doctor. I see a

the doctor hurries down the steps

soil,” I say softly, still a little

the bushes too. And oh wow, all new flowers!” the excitement in his voice makes me smile, and finally he turns

beaming with pride. I hurry to grab Margret’s notebook and bring it over to him with it open on the page about the perfume I wanted to use. “It’s this one Doctor, I actually think Princess Peyton’s been poisoned.” He scans the page, and hope within me grows as he

my

in this context is another ‘poison’

the best method of curing her. The illness

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